Forget the fact that it's so cold you turned into a popsicle half an hour ago. And let's not even mention the mud that has thoroughly coated the rear of your pants from zipping off the end of the slide. It has been a grand adventure. Playing with the big kids. And swinging in the big boy swing just like everyone else. With the breeze blowing in your hair, your feet dangling down while you hold on tight. And that smile - the one that says it was all worth it.